Chapter 400: A Group of Excited Old Ladies (1st Update)

If it was normal, Xiao Song would definitely not let her get up so early, but he guessed that the Holy Lord was most likely to send someone to take Ran Yan to the place of the autopsy when all the important ministers went to the court, so he didn't stop it.

Ran Yan did not wear a wide Zhai robe, but chose an inconspicuous gray-brown 'color' narrow-sleeved robe. As soon as the dissecting tools were examined, a 'waiter' came to report that someone had come to the palace.

Wan Lu carried the box and sent Ran Yan to the inner 'door' road. Liu Qingsong had already carried his huge box and sat at the 'door' with a haggard face.

After getting in the car, Liu Qingsong yawned and said, "Look at your 'color', you slept very well last night!" Ran 'female', after I come back, I want to ask for advice on how to develop your excellent psychological quality. ”

Ran Yan glanced at him and said, "Don't ask for advice, if you dissect thousands of corpses, and you are usually intimidated, stabbed, and sent explosives to your home, you will become more and more calm." ”

When Ran Yan received a threatening call for the first time, he immediately called the police, and he was worried for half a year. But the reality is that not everyone is crazy, most of them are just dissatisfied with the autopsy results, and use these small means to scare her to vent her anger, so she received a threatening phone call in the middle of the night, and she put on the amplification, listened to the general meaning, and continued to sleep. Only twice were they truly life-threatening.

Liu Qingsong shuddered, and suddenly woke up for the most part, "I'm not as strong as you, if I lived this kind of life, I would have had a nervous breakdown, and I don't know if I will be killed by someone at any time." ”

Ran Yanwan said, "Actually, when you don't do things, it's not so annoying. ”

"Ran 'female', are you praising me?" Liu Qingsong felt that although this sentence sounded nothing embarrassing, it seemed to be hazy, it seemed to be a recognition of him.

"It can be understood that way." Ran Yan nodded.

Liu Qingsong laughed dryly three times: "It's really chic." ”

After walking for a while, Ran Yan looked out through the curtain of the car, and saw the mottled palace walls and boundless wild grass, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Qingsong.

"It's near the 'medicine' garden of the Tai Medical Department." Liu Qingsong glanced at it and whispered.

Ran Yan's jaw head.

The carriage jolted for a while... He stopped in front of an inconspicuous 'door', and the voice of the inner 'waiter' came, "This is the robe for the two of you." ”

Then he handed in two sets of green 'color' official uniforms. The two of them did not change it, but put it directly on their bodies... There must be a lot of ice in the place where the corpse is placed later, and it shouldn't be hot to wear this.

The two got out of the car, and the inner 'waiter' glanced at it, and thought it was appropriate, so he said, "Please come with the slave." ”

There was already a 'pharmacist' waiting in the 'door', and he was surprised to see Liu Qingsong and Ran Yan's expression'..."Liu Yicheng ...... How could it be ......"

Halfway through his words, he remembered that Liu Qingsong was a divine doctor, and it shouldn't be strange that he would perform an autopsy, and in an instant, he thought of Ran Yan's identity, and hurriedly bowed his hand, and quickly led the two to the tea room.

"The early dynasty has not dispersed, and the Holy Lord is afraid that it will take another hour or two to arrive, and several imperial doctors are also waiting in the tea room." The 'pharmacist' went off the side.

Standing outside the 'door' of the tea room... You can hear the whispered conversation inside, and the 'pharmacist' master announces to the 'door', "People are coming." ”

The room was silent. Ran Yan and Liu Qingsong walked in.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.

There was silence for a few breaths... Several imperial doctors came back to their senses and hurriedly got up to salute.

"Lady Xianliang!" Doctor Zhou's expression was slightly 'excited'.

Ran Yan's name as a miracle doctor has spread all over Gyeonggi, and it just so happened that she became pregnant not long after, and she is the lady of the fate, so no one comes to the 'door' to bother, but in the medical world, her status is already extremely high. If it weren't for the 'woman', maybe it would be comparable to Sun Simiao.

But all this, Ran Yan didn't know, looking at the overly enthusiastic three imperial doctors... I was really a little surprised in my heart, and after politely returning the salute, I was given the upper left seat by everyone. Ran Yan weighed it, and his grade might be the highest here, so he sat down.

Two of them were ordered by Ran Yan, and one was Zhou Yu Zhou Yiling... in his fifties; The other is a doctor named Zhang Songhe, who must have snow-white hair and be at least sixty-five years old. There are also four doctors that Ran Yan has never seen before, but most of them are over forty years old.

Ran Yan glanced at Liu Qingsong.

Liu Qingsong sensed her question, and whispered quickly, "You don't know, you are very famous now." ”

Faced with the abnormal happiness of several people, Ran Yan thought about it many times, and finally felt that they might be excited because they could watch the "anatomy" with their own eyes. Doctors of Datang have a fanaticism for secret recipes and secret methods that ordinary people cannot understand.

In the final analysis, all this stems from Ran Yan's identity as a "descendant of Hua Tuo", as well as her surgery that shocked the medical world.

This means that the dissection is most likely acceptable.

But Ran Yan didn't dare to be blindly optimistic, the Taiyi Department was one of the eight departments under the Taichang Temple.

What is Taijoji Temple for? Mainly in charge of the country's ceremonial music, suburban temples, and social affairs! After the case is solved, there will always be a day when this matter will be spread, and it is unknown what those guys who abide by the etiquette and law in Taichang Temple will think.

"Ahem!" Liu Qingsong looked at Zhang Songhe's age, a little unbearable, and couldn't help but remind, "I know that the two predecessors have countless doctors, and they can be described as Taishan of medicine, but the anatomy is inevitably bloody, and it is a person who has been dead for two days, so the scene is not very good, so I have prepared protective things for you below." ”

Liu Qingsong took out three sets of blouses, masks, gloves and other things from the big box and taught several imperial doctors to use them.

"The Holy One has arrived." A eunuch's voice came from outside the 'door'.

Unexpectedly, Li Shimin came so early, and everyone was shocked and got up to greet the holy driver.

Then, a burly man dressed in black walked in.

Li Shimin wore a narrow-sleeved beard suit, and he looked much more 'refined' than when he wore a dragon robe. With the sun on his back, from the silhouette, Ran Yan seemed to see the King of Qin who was on the battlefield and heroic.

"See the Holy One!" Everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"No courtesy." Li Shimin was not in the mood to say more, and said directly, "Ready to start." ”

Liu Qingsong took out a set of smocks, "Holy Lord, please wear a smock for protection." ”

Liu Qingsong felt that Li Shimin paused, for fear that he would say something "real dragon body protection, no need for a blouse", and when the emperor had a case, they would really not be able to eat and leave.

Fortunately, Li Shimin seemed to be just a little surprised, so he said, "Okay." ”

Liu Qingsong and the eunuch waited for Li Shimin to put it on, and the others immediately put it on. Liu Qingsong had the foresight to make Li Shimin's blouse a light yellow 'color', and several other imperial doctors wore a light brown 'color', only Ran Yan's and Liu Qingsong wore a normal white 'color'.

Otherwise, if there is a room full of white coats, Ran Yan looks very cordial, and these old men are afraid that they will not be able to accept it.

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